Exams Poem by Pritom Barman

The exams are coming near,
But students dosen't have any fear.
The syllabus is so vast,
But no one thinks how the exam is coming so fast.
Every one wants to be a topper,
But here no one is in order.
Oh what will be of these students?
They only makes so disturbance.
But when the exam comes on their head,
The student's studies like a mad.
Without completing their studies they come to hall,
And after getting the paper they think for a friend call.
Now after the examination,
All the students are in great tension.
And now the students think the exam was coming near,
But we didn't had any fear.